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	<description>An emerging narrative.</description>
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		<title>April &#8211; Westbound&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Here are some pictures I took from my trip west.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=494</link>
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		<title>Food:  Yes, I eat it&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I settle on a fast food franchise that’s been sectioned off from a truckstop store and it’s all white fluorescent and bright popping colors and the menu is the same menu it’s always been.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=335</link>
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		<title>The Closet&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The other night I am at Alisa’s house and we are drinking wine on her patio and we are talking about what it is to leave things behind. We are both verging on being of a certain age although truthfully it&#8217;s hard for me to accept that neither one of us are not still in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=317</link>
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		<title>About Mrs. X&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Mrs. X was a bitter, angry fat person who basically hated everybody. Her fingers were like sausages with leathery wrinkled skin, sectioned by barren rings with tiny, mean hurtful stones that cut into them. I know this because Mrs. X was the sort of person that you did not ever look in the eye, so [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=312</link>
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		<title>San Diego</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I can’t recapture my past, nobody can.  For me, the past is beautiful and hugely imperfect. I want to make it linear and fix it and I can’t. ]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=278</link>
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		<title>I watched the Oscars last Sunday night&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere in the midst of that it occurred to me, why not watch the Oscars?]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=269</link>
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		<title>About the blog&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It was hijacked by a Chinese Television Station. Although hugely annoying, there was an aspect of that I thought incredibly cool. Ultimately, I spent a not insignificant portion of about eight seconds exploring the awesome and awkward foreignness of the Chinese television website before taking my own blog down in silent protest. I learned lot&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=266</link>
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		<title>New Media:  how to use it&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It means you aren't paying attention to your market or your audience, and it means that the majority of the people that come across those pictures or references are coming across them out of context, and that's annoying.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=241</link>
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		<title>Okay:  New Direction for the blog, plus I need more site visits.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[...the relevance of social media. Who's out there Googling Heather Locklear and Oprah? Nothing spells legitimacy in social media better than a massive hit or follower count, regardless of how relevant those followers actually are.  When does a high follower count become relevant and in what context?]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=225</link>
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		<title>It&#8217;s the business model&#8230; why so greedy?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It's not reasonable to think that consumers are going to keep paying for content already consumed over and over and over again.   ]]></description>
		<link>http://www.willhawes.com/?p=219</link>
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